Unfolding the checkered blue and white
Catching the sparkles of the morning light
A little sandwich and some fruit to share
I feel the spring inside the quiet air
No silver spoons or fancy plates
No busy crowds or heavy gates
Just a little corner of the park
Picnic for two, under the tree
Making a world for you and me
Piano and guitar in a gentle play
Passing the hours of a perfect day
Picnic for two
Lying back upon the emerald ground
Hearing the birds make a happy sound
The clouds are drifting like a white parade
Finding a comfort in the leafy shade
No silver spoons or fancy plates
No busy crowds or heavy gates
Just a little corner of the park
Picnic for two, under the tree
Making a world for you and me
Piano and guitar in a gentle play
Passing the hours of a perfect day
Picnic for two
It" s not a journey to a distant land
Just holding onto your steady hand
Every little moment is a song
This is exactly where we belong
Picnic for two, under the tree
Making a world for you and me
Piano and guitar in a gentle play
Passing the hours of a perfect day
Picnic for two
Just you and me.